Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her

crumpled because of the pain and

was stopped by Brody forcibly.

ordered coldly, frowning.

take the pieces out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy,

bear to see her in such a pain.

"No --"

the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

to mention the knife

to take her hand back, but failed, because her

blood stained Tracy's and

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground

hand was dyed red by blood

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this

much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her head.

him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

at him ironically.

what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

He pulled her to a chair and

care about you?

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly

you up

continued to threaten.

it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

so dizzy as if she was

"A little bit painful..."

said with

beat when he

pain flashed through her

was very feeble, but she was still

say anything but

feel painful, you can shout

looked down at her. Then he made

the sharp knife at the wound

eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed

kind of fear rose from the bottom of

was also because her own thought was

that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let out

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand

it was her tears or her sweat.

when he felt the

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her

the knife cutting her

of the pain,

the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

lips were cut and bleeding.

out several times

"Idiot --"

was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do